Chapter 622 What is the fear of Dugu Xianmen?

At this time, many people have begun to approach the three white jade portals. These three white jade portals lead to different places. As for where they lead, no one knows. Maybe they will go the same way. In the end, they will guide to a point. Maybe these three roads have a way of no return.

"Brush!"

Several figures got into the white jade door respectively. It seems that they are going to explore separately.

"Let's go and have a look." The speechless monk is humane.

"You should be careful. I don't think it will be too harmonious inside." Zhuge Fuliang reminded him.

Mo Ximen laughed and said, "It's not so much. The words written on it are very ambiguous. Maybe there will be a surprise waiting for us."

"I told you that this thing is very tricky." Zhuge Buliang rolled his eyes.

"Let's separate, too. Honglan and I will go to the third door." Niu Ganglie said and pulled the calf witch to the third white jade door.

"Dad, can I follow the silent master?" The calf witch whispered aggrievedly.

"No!" Niu Ganglie's answer was also very straightforward.

The speechless monk smiled bitterly and said, "Why don't I enter the second portal?"

"What about you, senior official?"

"Me?" Mo Ximen smiled and said, "I also appreciate the sentence on the second portal. It seems that I have the same taste as this master. Let's enter the second portal."

As soon as he said this, Master Wuyan's face was obviously a little embarrassed. The reason why he chose the second portal was purely a random guess, not like what the Ximen official said. However, at this moment, even if he wanted to explain, he couldn't find a reasonable language. In addition, Mexican looked at his eyes, which was obviously intriguing.

"Hey, good luck. I'll enter the first door." Zhuge Buchang said and walked directly to the door that said "My wife is not at home is a game to play". There was a red halo flashing in the door. After Zhuge Buriang entered, the red halo directly swallowed him.

"Let's go, too." The speechless monk is humane.

"Hey, I can't wait." Meximen followed with a smile and walked into the second door.

.......

As for what happened to the speechless monk and Niu Ganglie, Zhuge Bung didn't know at all. As soon as he entered the door, he immediately felt a hot breath rushing to his face. The hot and burning person's skin was painful, and even the seven-star treasure body felt a trace of burning pain.

The skin was shining like purple glass. Zhuge Buliang looked at it. At this moment, his figure was in a sea of fire purgatory. The blazing fire burned, and the flames enveloped the whole world, making Zhuge Buliang feel like he came to the Flame Mountain.

"It should be a formation." Zhuge Buliang guessed and walked towards the sea of fire purgatory.

At this time, a scream came from behind, and Zhuge Buteng followed the sound and looked at it. As soon as the two embroidered doors entered here, they were immediately swallowed up by the raging fire, leaving only a pile of ashes left in the blink of an eye.

Although the degree of fire here is not as hot as the famous three famous fires, it is not something that ordinary practitioners can resist.

"Brush!"

Another person came in from the portal, but this person was not turned into ashes at a glance like the two people in front of him. Suddenly, the feeling came hot, and the man immediately hit a strange magic weapon and hung it on top of his head. The breath released by the magic weapon put the flame out.

"Oh?" Zhuge Bliang looked at this person with great interest. The person's appearance was quite familiar and seemed to know him.

"Zhuge is not bright?" The man looked at Zhuge Buliang, and there was a fine light in his eyes.

"Who is it?"

"Nan Yuehui." The person who came said lightly.

Zhuge Bu Liang's heart moved. No wonder he was so familiar with him. It turned out that he was Nan Yuehui, a genius of the Eight Wastes Religion who had several fates. Although the two had no friendship, Zhuge Butliang remembered the name. Moreover, the Eight Wastes Religion is the first religion in the three major regions, and it is also the only one among the great sects that does not have a grudge against Zhuge Bright.

Nan Yuehui swept a sea of fire, nodded to Zhuge, and flew to the depths of purgatory alone.

Looking at Nan Yuehui's disappeared back, Zhuge Fuliang showed a smile on the corners of his mouth, but this person is different from other great religious descendants. If it were other descendants, don't say that he has a grudge, he won't have a good face, and even some people will shout to kill. Nan Yuehui did not do so.

Too lazy to spend time thinking about this, Zhuge Bright jumped up and walked towards the purgatory.

The flames rushed, and the seven stars above Zhuge Fuliang's head rushed out, and the Beidou light curtain enveloped his body to avoid these flames approaching him.

This purgatory is obviously a big array. If you want to get out of here, you must find a breakthrough.

In the meantime, Zhuge Fuliang saw that there were still many great practitioners passing through it, and seemed to be looking for the exit of the array. Zhuge Fuliang swept around these people and did not see anyone from Zhong's family. Obviously, the people who left Zhong's family are likely to enter the other two portals.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, at this time, the surrounding flames jumped strangely, and the color of the flame changed from red to cyan, and the heat of the flame also increased several levels. At that time, many screams came one after another, and some unprepared monks were suddenly dyed and burned to ashes.

Zhuge Butiang raised his eyebrows slightly. Although this flame has improved several levels, it still can't pose any threat to him. However, with the passage of time, Zhuge Butang found that the flame here was gradually climbing to another height, and the cyan flame also turned white and continued to rise.

"It's not good. If you can't find the exit again, I'm afraid you'll be burned to death sooner or later." Zhuge Buliang frowned.

"Bum bang bang!"

The figure in front of him flashed, and the two figures quickly shuttled through the sea of fire, and one of them was Nan Yuehui. The other person surprised Zhuge Butliang that he was the young master of Dugu Xianmen. The two are obviously fighting.

"Bum!"

The young master of Dugu Xianmen raised his hand and flew Nan Yuehui out. He laughed and said, "The geniuses of the Bahuang Sect are nothing more than this~~"

"Hey!" Nan Yuehui smiled coldly, and his eyes were shining. Waving his hand, the crazy spiritual power surging, Nan Yuehui suddenly pushed out a palm, and a mysterious totem was knocked out by him and flew up to the young master of Dugu Fairy Gate.

The sound of wind and thunder surged, and the young master of Dugu Xianmen was slightly solemn and rushed up with a smile.

"Cangling!"

The divine sword suddenly appeared, and a purple divine sword appeared in the hands of the young master of Dugu Fairy Gate. The divine sword shot out the mad dragon-like sword light and went straight to the totem played by Nan Yuehui.

The two fought in this sea of fire purgatory. The strength of the young master of Dugu Xianmen is undoubtedly similar to that of Nan Yuehui. Neither of them can help it, and they fell into a bitter battle for a while.

The swordsmanship of the young master of Dugu Xianmen is amazing. The sword collapses, and the dazzling sword light stirs up the flames around him.

Nan Yuehui waved his palm repeatedly, and the mysterious totem flew in the middle of his palm, facing the sword in the hand of the young master of Dugu Fairy Gate.

At this time, a team of people rushed out of the sea of fire, and the leader turned out to be Qingwan in a long cyan dress. Behind her, there were more than a dozen practitioners of Dugu Xianmen, the most eye-catching of which was a woman in a long pink dress, with a beautiful face and not at all.

"They!" Zhuge's eyes beat fiercely twice, and immediately fell down and walked towards Qingwan and other practitioners of Dugu Fairy Gate.

At this time, Qingwan and others' eyes were concentrated in the battle between the young master of Dugu Fairy Gate and Nan Yuehui, until Zhuge Fuliang was found within 100 meters.

"Ah! Zhuge is not bright!" Several practitioners of Dugu Xianmen saw Zhuge Bliang approaching and immediately lost their faces in surprise.

And the woman in pink trembled violently and lowered her head deeply, as if she didn't want the other party to see her face.

At this moment, Nan Yuehui, the young master of Dugu Xianmen, obviously can't take care of this side. And even if the young master of Dugu Xianmen can free his hands, he may not have played a role in the face of today's Zhuge.

"It's you." Qingwan Gujing's waveless eyes stared at Zhuge, without any fluctuation.

Zhuge Butang stared at the beautiful woman in front of him. He really couldn't speak. He was already sure that this woman named Qingwan was actually plain.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuge Fuliang's eyes shifted to the woman in pink, and said in a lukewarm voice, "My good apprentice, don't you say hello to the master?"

Hearing this, the woman's body in pink trembled twice again, and then raised her head with a complicated face. Her face is still the same, and the years have never left any traces on her face. She is still beautiful, with a trace of imperceptible sadness in her pure eyes.

This woman is none other than Murong Fei'er, the young master of the Kyushu Immortal Cultivation Alliance, the beautiful little apprentice of Zhuge Fuliang. However, after entering the Honghuang Fairyland at the beginning, the practitioners of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance were swept away. In the end, Feier could only join the Fanxiu Alliance, so that she finally defected to the Dugu Immortal Gate.

"Teacher... Master..." Phil raised her little face and tried to squeeze out a smile.

At this time, the red-haired young man stood in front of Fei'er and said in a low voice, "Zhuge is not bright. I won't allow you to do anything to Fei'er!"

"You? Can you stop it?" Zhuge Buteng sneered softly. He was no stranger to this red-haired young man. He was also a member of the Alliance for the cultivation of immortals at the beginning, named Liu Yun.

Fei'er clenched her fist, and a trace of resentment appeared in her eyes. She grabbed Liu Yun and said, "I was sorry for him at the beginning. Liu Yun, don't interfere."

"But this devil will kill you!" Liu Yun is unwilling to say.

"Hahahahaha!" Zhuge Butiao laughed wildly and immediately shook his head and said, "Fier, I knew you were in love at the beginning, but now... I'll give you a chance. As long as you leave the Dugu Fairy Gate, we won't be enemies in the future.

Fei'er raised her little face and looked at Zhuge Xiaoliang incredulously.

"Phil, don't believe such a devil's words." Liu Yun said, "He is now afraid of the power of Dugu Xianmen and dares not attack you. If you get out of the protection of Dugu Fairy Gate, he will definitely kill you!"

"Ha, don't you dare?" Zhuge Buleang sneered, raised his hand and waved it. He sucked Liuyun directly and pressed his palm on the top of Liuyun's head. And the stabilization technique directly shrouded it, binding Liuyun's body and unable to move.

"Ah!" Liu Yun screamed, and his face turned pale.

"No! Don't kill him!" Phil immediately exclaimed.

Zhuge didn't look at Liu Yun coldly and said with a smile, "I really think I dare not do it with the protection of Dugu Xianmen? If I kill you now, it will be the same even if your half-hearted young master comes!"